She left me stranded
On Highway 8
She left me hanging
With just my bass
She took the keys
And drove away
She left me hanging
On Highway 8
No one's around
A lonely soul
I need some pick me up now
A hand to hold
Reached in my pockets
No money, no range
An empty wallet
And filthy rage
So stranded, I am
Again and again
And again
Lost I am
Again and again
Stranded, I am, again
So then I lit
A colourful spliff
Waiting on a ride
Waiting for a lift
The clouds go dull
Looks like the rain
There ain't no sunshine
On Highway 8
No one's around
I'm all alone
You need to pick me up
I wanna go home
Wrist in my pocket
A single page
To write a song on
Highway 8
Stranded, I am
Again and again
And again
Lost I am
Again and again
Stranded, I am, again
Then comes another
On my way there she goes away
Then comes another
On my way there she goes away
Then comes another
On my way there she goes away
Then comes another
On my way there she goes away